Zhao Limin was obviously startled. He did not expect Jiang Qiu to say such extremely arrogant words!
But then I thought about it, Jiang Qiu was the kind of ruthless person who would directly knock down the red brick courtyard wall with his two feet. A normal person would be dead or injured if he kicked him, so Zhao Limin still obeyed Jiang Qiu's arrangement and closed the door behind him with a snap.
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When the dozen or so people on the opposite side saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other with sneer expressions.
Fan Wang said jokingly, "Haha".
"What? Your brain was kicked by a donkey? You two still want to do it?"
"Fuck them! Catch them!"
After Fan Wang finished speaking, the dozen men surrounding him suddenly swarmed up.
Rural people fight without rules. A few people stretched out their hands to pull Jiang Qiu's clothes, a few threw their fists at Jiang Qiu, and the rest kicked Jiang Qiu randomly.
Although the fighting method is no different from that of local gangsters, after all, more than a dozen people are fighting together. In such a situation, I am afraid that the so-called martial arts masters on the Internet will not be able to accept it, and they can only be beaten and then angrily criticized for their lack of martial ethics.
But Jiang Qiu is different. With his strong physical fitness, he can ignore almost all the attacks from everyone present. As long as the opponent doesn't hit the vital parts, Jiang Qiu can resist and counterattack.
Boom!
Before a man who wanted to pull Jiang Qiu's collar touched Jiang Qiu with his hands, a footprint suddenly appeared on his chest, and then flew out and hit the dining table hard, breaking all the porcelain bowls on the table.
everywhere.
No one even saw clearly when Jiang Qiu's legs came out!
Before they could think too much, Jiang Qiu moved like a rabbit, clenching his two big hands into fists, as if the Lord of Hell was asking for his life, and whoever he hit would wail in pain and fall to the ground, completely unable to fight anymore.
None of the dozen men called by Fan Wang were Jiang Qiu's enemies. They were either knocked to the ground by a punch or knocked down by a flying kick.
They should be lucky that Jiang Qiu still had some strength left when he took action, otherwise it was very likely that someone would die.
Fan Wang stood there blankly. He only saw a dozen people on his side rushing forward, and then every one second or so, one person would fall to the ground helplessly, desperate for life or death.
The imagined scene of everyone swarming up, beating Jiang Qiu and Zhao Limin violently and then tying them up did not appear. On the contrary, everything was exactly the opposite.
With a bang, a figure flew out and hit Fan Wang's feet, causing him to faint on the spot.
Fan Wang swallowed silently, his legs shaking wildly like chaff. He finally understood that this young man named Jiang could not only spend a huge sum of 1.8 million to buy a winery, but he could also fight one against ten.
Almost! Almost a complete victory!
Rich and able to fight!
Who the hell are you talking to to reason with?
Fan Wang was about to cry but had no tears. He just wanted to run away, but the extreme fear in his heart made him unable to control his legs. He could only stand on the spot and sway wildly, unable to run even a step.
It wasn't until he witnessed Jiang Qiu knocking down more than a dozen men without any injuries that Fan Wang twitched in fear, his legs went limp, and he slumped to the ground.
Jiang Qiu rubbed his wrists without even taking a breath.
Zhao Limin stepped forward silently, not forgetting to give each of the men who were wailing in pain on the ground a kick, saying that he had also participated.
From now on, when you go out, you can brag to others about how you and Mr. Jiang faced a dozen big men! They didn’t give in at all! They were killing each other indiscriminately!
He is responsible for the quacking, and Mr. Jiang is responsible for the random killings.
"Drag him into the backyard."
Jiang Qiu raised his chin to Fan Wang, who was slumped on the ground. Zhao Limin immediately understood and forcibly twisted Fan Wang's hair and dragged him to the backyard.
Jiang Qiu did not rush to follow, but pressed the acupuncture points one by one for the dozen or so men lying on the ground.
Everyone will faint and become unconscious on the spot after being "gently" pressed by Jiang Qiu.
More than a dozen people all fainted, and Jiang Qiu clapped his hands and went to the backyard.
These people are all accomplices, how can just beating them up be enough?
If these acupuncture points are pinched, these people will be comatose for at least a day or two, and then they will have all kinds of minor problems all over their body in the days to come. Although they are not fatal, they are very annoying.
In the backyard, the big hole kicked out by Jiang Qiu was still there, and Fan Wang was kneeling where Shen Xiaochu had hidden before. Zhao Limin stared at him with an unkind expression.
Jiang Qiu stepped forward, and Zhao Limin asked fiercely.
"Mr. Jiang, what should we do? Remove the arms or legs?"
Hearing this, Fan Wang, who was on the ground, shook violently. He was extremely frightened, his lips were pale and he could not speak.
Jiang Qiu rolled his eyes.
Why does this old Zhao seem to have been in the underworld? We are law-abiding and good citizens. Removing arms and legs is too bloody. Besides, it is illegal and cannot be touched!
Jiang Qiu shook his head, slowly stepped forward, stepped on Fan Wang's ankle, and applied a slight force.
Suddenly, the unforgettable pain caused Fan Wang to open his mouth wide and his eyes to bulge.
"Ah! Ah!!"
Fan Wang had just screamed twice, but Zhao Limin, with his quick eyesight and quick hands, stuffed a smelly rag directly into his mouth, preventing Fan Wang from screaming.
There was no expression on Jiang Qiu's face, only indifference.
After stamping hard for a while, Jiang Qiu lifted his leg. If he stepped on it again, his ankle would be broken. That would be a serious injury and would cause unnecessary trouble, so he just stopped and let Fan Wang suffer.
However, Jiang Qiu does not have the heart of a Bodhisattva, so it is impossible for him to feel compassion for Fan Wang.
Jiang Qiu stomped his two ankles and two wrists on the ground with different degrees of strength. The pain caused was unimaginable!
Fan Wang almost collapsed on the ground.
Jiang Qiu leaned over slightly, took out a pack of stainless steel needles from his pocket, and asked Zhao Limin to control Fan Wang to prevent him from moving. Then, the steel needles in his hand stabbed Fan Wang one after another like a dragonfly touching water.
After more than a dozen needles were inserted in a row, Jiang Qiu showed a sneer on his lips and said indifferently.
"I give this to you on behalf of the girl who has been imprisoned by you for two years. I hope you can enjoy it for the rest of your life."
After saying that, Jiang Qiu turned around and left without looking back.
Zhao Limin kicked Fan Wang hard on the waist twice, spitted thick phlegm on Fan Wang's face, and followed Jiang Qiu away angrily.
Until he got in the car, Zhao Limin said a little depressed.
"Mr. Jiang, are you going to let that old guy go like this?"
In his opinion, Fan Wang was just given some physical pain, and he would recover in a short time. The punishment was too light.
But Jiang Qiu shook his head when he heard this.
"How can it be?"
"He imprisoned Shen Xiaochu for two years, and I will let him repay it in twenty years."
"The fine needle I just inserted into his body was not inserted randomly. Starting from tonight, every night, in humid and cold environments, his whole body will be sore and extremely painful."
"And I can guarantee that with this method, modern medical standards cannot detect it. Fan Wang will suffer this kind of pain for at least twenty years, and his life will be worse than death."
Zhao Limin opened his mouth into an O shape, feeling secretly happy!
This steady flow of cruel revenge is so exciting!
However, Jiang Qiu still had a few words hidden in his heart that he had not said out loud.